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Chapter 3 Right eyelid jumping for money(1/2)

Wang Miaozhu turned to face Hu Qinghan. With the candlelight, Hu Qinghan saw a mysterious smile that was completely different from the usual aloofness. "Junior Brother Qinghan, my sister is just afraid that you will fall asleep alone, so she will accompany you!"

Hu Qinghan was shocked and thought that people should not behave like a person. Some people usually look serious, but in fact they have already become thumping in their hearts. This Wang Miaozhu is a typical example, and he doesn't want to be a wolf with a tail hidden.

Hu Qinghan said intimately that the other party can breathe and refine energy, and his strength must be stronger than him. He can't beat him. This time it's probably dangerous!

In the darkness, Wang Miaozhu untied her belt and her long skirt slid down silently.

"Junior Brother Qinghan, it's late at night, let's go to bed!"

After saying that, Wang Miaozhu stepped on her slender legs and walked towards Hu Qinghan.

Hu Qinghan quickly retreated, "Sister Miao Zhu, you can't do it!"

After saying that, he jumped onto the stone bed behind him. The stone house was small and he had no choice but to avoid it.

Wang Miaozhu came to the stone bed, looked at Hu Qinghan and said, "Young brother, don't be afraid, am I ugly?"

After saying that, she touched Hu Qinghan's calves.

Hu Qinghan jumped, avoided the other party's snatch, and retreated to the edge of the stone bed.

But the next moment he was hit by a soft but extremely powerful body, and then the slender Wang Miaozhu was pressed against the wall.

Although Hu Qinghan was only fifteen years old, he was one head taller than the other. However, he was unable to move when he was pressed against the wall. He pushed the other person with his hand, and Wang Miaozhu remained motionless. At such a close distance, Hu Qinghan could also smell the smell of wine in Wang Miaozhu's mouth as he breathed.

"Senior sister, please respect yourself!" Hu Qinghan said.

Wang Miaozhu didn't answer, licked her wet lips, and was about to touch Hu Qinghan's thighs.

Hu Qinghan grabbed her wrist, "Senior Sister, it's not sweet to twist!"

Not to mention this life, I never had such an experience in my previous life.

But when the other party was not taking this set, Hu Qinghan felt it was unstoppable when he raised his wrist.

Wang Miaozhu's strength is too great. Being able to breathe and refine qi is completely different from being able to breathe and refine qi.

"Senior sister, please wait, can I ask you a question!"

Hu Qinghan was quick to get wise and asked her quickly.

"What do you want to ask?" Wang Miaozhu breathed greedily. At such a close distance, she smelled the smell of Hu Qinghan's body and felt like she was about to fall into it.

"Senior sister... do you really like me!"

"Of course." Wang Miaozhu said affirmatively.

Before Hu Qinghan could speak, Wang Miaozhu said again: "Sister Sister, I am not a casual person. I am even more introverted in daily life. Things like today are absolutely impossible to do in the past. The reason I did it is of course because I like my junior brother, and...and I want to possess my junior brother!"

She said so bluntly that even after drinking tonight to enhance her courage, her face turned red.

"Why do senior sister like me!" Hu Qinghan asked again, and after saying that, he added: "This question is very important to me, so please ask senior sister to answer it seriously."

Wang Miaozhu calmed down a little, and Hu Qinghan asked her this question, probably because she was considering their future affairs. Since Hu Qinghan is not a casual person, of course she should answer seriously.

So I heard her say, "I really can't explain why. But every time I come into contact with my junior brother, I can feel a sense of intimacy from my junior brother, so I want to get close to my junior brother, and I like it more and more after getting along for a long time."

Hu Qinghan understood that it must be the reason for the innate pure yang energy on his body.

It seems that he must find a way to cover up the pure yang energy. On the same day, two women wanted to have an idea of ​​him, how can they live this life?

Even women like Wang Miaozhu who seem cold and have no scandals on weekdays are waiting for opportunities, let alone other women who frequently come into contact with him.

"You can rest as much as you can. Although I have made a Taoist couple in the past, I have divorced in two years because of my disagreement and I have no children. On weekdays, my senior sister is clean and my circle is clean, so it is a good choice for me to be with me. In addition, I will be promoted to a white-clothed disciple soon, and I will definitely help my junior brother with all my strength in the future."

This time, after saying that, Wang Miaozhu put her toes on her toes and was about to hold it towards Hu Qinghan's mouth.

Hu Qinghan tilted his head and kissed him for nothing.

"Senior sister, if you do this again, I'm going to scream!"

"Young brother, you haven't kissed me before, don't worry, senior sister, I can teach you!" Wang Miaozhu said.

"I'll teach you the spicy next door!"

After saying that, Hu Qinghan slapped Wang Miaozhu in the face with his spare left hand, and even slapped her eyes.

"ah!"

Wang Miaozhu screamed, and then let go of Hu Qinghan who was holding back.

At this time, she covered her eyes, took a few steps back, fell under the stone bed, and her face showed pain.

Hu Qinghan took the opportunity to escape, and at the same time turned around and kicked Wang Miaozhu's lower abdomen who had just stood up, making her bow on the ground like a big shrimp.

Hu Qinghan pushed open the stone door, ran out of the stone house, and rushed down the trail to the bottom of the mountain.

He used to touch and rub his pants with his hands. When he was drying the construction site, he had a lot of lime powder on his pants, and it would be uncomfortable to apply that thing to his eyes.

It was not until he rushed down the mountain that Hu Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief. He identified the road around him. He ran towards an adjacent mountain and arrived at a bungalow lined up on the mountainside. He knocked on one of the doors.

"Who!"

A boy's voice came from the door.

"It's me, Hu Qinghan." Hu Qinghan said.

After a while, with a creaking sound, the door was opened.

Without waiting for the people inside to get out of the way, Hu Qinghan walked in, sat on the tatami, and slapped the poured cup of tea without hesitation.

After Gulugulu finished drinking in two sips, his undulating chest calmed down a little.

Only then did he raise his head and look at a somewhat stunned boy at the door.

This young man is average-looking, has a little short figure, but has thick eyebrows. The other party is named Zhu Xiaonong, who is a servant of the purchasing department in the sect.

Of course, Zhu Xiaonong is just a coolie who moves goods, and the elders are involved in purchasing.

However, as long as you are in the procurement department, you will often deal with people, so Zhu Xiaonong's information channels have always been well-versed.

Hu Qinghan had also entrusted him to help find out if he could find a technique that could restrain his breath.

He had already asked the sect that the gray-clothed disciples in the sect had no need for the martial arts he needed, so he could only put his hope outside. There were many channels for purchasing martial arts outside, but he just needed connections to inquire.

"Hu Qinghan, why are you here?" Zhu Xiaonong looked at Hu Qinghan, a little confused.

After saying that, he closed the door.

"Have you learned the skills?" Hu Qinghan asked him.

Zhu Xiaonong felt so irritable. He sat on Hu Qinghan's side and said, "Although there are some things you want, there are a lot of them."

When talking about the word "this", Zhu Xiaolong put his finger in front of him and compared a special gesture.

Hu Qinghan knew that it was silver.

The Xuanyin School uses contribution points, but outside, it uses silver. Whether it is a mortal, a martial artist, or a qi refiner, it is circulated.

The contribution points in the sect can also be exchanged for silver, and one contribution point can be exchanged for one or two.

The money Hu Qinghan saved before was used to ask Zhu Xiaonong and others to help inquire about the martial arts. It seems that Zhu Xiaonong is now in a good position.

So Hu Qinghan frowned and asked him, "How much do you want?"

Zhu Xiaonong didn't say anything, but just gave him a finger.

Hu Qinghan suspected that Zhu Xiaonong had also traveled through time? Because the other party's finger was not comparable, he was given the middle finger.

Although he was insulted by Zhu Xiaonong inadvertently, Hu Qinghan still asked tentatively with a lucky mentality, "One or two?"

Zhu Xiaolong glanced at him angrily, and then said, "One thousand taels!"

"One thousand taels!" Hu Qinghan stood up in a flash, "Why don't you go and grab it?"

Although he saved some money by saving frugality, about fifty taels, but the other party wanted one thousand taels, which was too much. He calculated that if he had to guard the cemetery, it would take eight years and four months without eating or drinking.

Then he asked Zhu Xiaonong: "What about the difference earned by the profitable merchants in China?"

Zhu Xiaonong felt so angry: "Hu Qinghan, do you think I, Zhu Xiaonong, are the kind of person who takes your kickbacks?"

Hu Qinghan did not answer. He had long heard that everyone in the procurement department had to take kickbacks. After eating this one and the other one.

He subconsciously looked at Zhu Xiaonong's residence, which had lamps, carpets, and tatamis were also very new.

At this time, Zhu Xiaolong said again: "But I'll bargain for you, at least 800 taels."

Hu Qinghan cursed inwardly, saying that if this dog said that before, he must have wanted to take his own kickback of 200 taels. Moreover, Zhu Xiaonong now said 800 taels, so there is definitely a profit margin.

Not to mention eight hundred taels, he can't afford even eighty taels.

So Hu Qinghan changed his words, "Then you asked if there is any technique that can gather other smells? Have you asked?"

"Yes!" Zhu Xiaonong nodded, and then said, "I know a person from the Xiaoshan Sect. The other party said that there is a martial art that can condense some unique smells on yourself for a long time."

"How much?" Hu Qinghan's eyes lit up.

Since there is not enough money to achieve the method of restraining the smell of pure yang, you can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and use other flavors to cover up the energy of pure yang. Moreover, this method must be much cheaper.

"That man asked for sixty taels, but I haven't bargained. On the eighth day of the month, the other party set up street stalls in the small market in the west, and it was fixed on the streets of Xiaonan Street and in front of the hundred beast shop."

"On the eighth day of every month... in front of the Hundred Beasts Store on Xiaonan Street..." Hu Qinghan read it silently. He remembered that it was the eighth day after tomorrow, and then nodded: "Okay!"

So he got up and left.
To be continued...
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